Of course ... I offered up only the basics about enjoying the somewhat cozy private little beach we'd gone to, and having met another young couple who...had a family home there. Being invited in for a drink, shown around. Leaving it at that.Of course Bella didn't."Unfortunately though, I got stung by a Jelly Fish," she said continuing the fabricated story, though I was surprised by that, why she would for one."Oh my!" Mother commented. "Where did it sting you honey?" she asked concernedly. "How. Something? Someone?Hidden in the shadows, she could see more clay men scurrying into the tunnel, with greater intensity. Her eyes narrowed, focusing on their faces. Dry as a rock. No sweat in the New York heat. Stone faced, every quiver of muscle grinding to a halt, their skin having lost its supple. There was something very slapstick-esque about their fluorocolour vests, contrasted against their dull, red skin.I wonder if ordinary humans can see the difference.The old Dragon had warned her. "Oh. There's more?" Yes."I took out another packet and handed it to her. This time she opened it more eagerly. The panties were as small as the ones Stig had given her the other week and as sheer. She examined them, held them up in front of the light. Glanced at me and smiled."Oh-ho. Who's turned into a dirty old man. You want your wife to wear this small things?" Oh yes. And I have more here."I handed her box after box and finally she sat there with a new lingerie wardrobe."Oh. How nice of. His eyes got drawn to the bulge in the beardog’s trousers. It all looked so promising.King Kaiser took a stool at the bar and ordered a drink. Zane stood up and walked up to him. “Hi. Are you from around here? Would you mind sharing a drink with me?”, he said with a charming voice. “Sure, we can have a drink. Ain’t going no place”, King Kaiser answered with a broad smile on his face.It didn’t take long before the two were engaged in small talk. In his mind Zane had it all laid out, he knew what.